Casualties of Cool - Deathscope lyrics

[Casualties of Cool - Deathscope lyrics]

Death

Dropped dead cold on the lady of mine
All had gone astray
Demons cry in the city tonight
Tell me about it babe

Holy blood is in the god of eyes
You were born to pain
Holy rolling terror mind you won’t wait
Howling all the while: I’M AFRAID!

Holy moaning babies mouths
Only blood and cats abound
Tell me about it babe

Holy moaning god of fire, I only wanna say:

Everybody dies alone drown your brain

Yes… yes

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